You gasped, looking up to see a pair of mammoth-sized legs approaching you. It's Travis, but compared to you, he's gigantic! "TRAVIS! Travis, down here!"
Travis pauses, his foot raised and moments from squashing you. Quickly you run back, making sure you're well out of the squish range as Travis slowly lowers his foot, standing in place as he leans over to look at you. "Woah, what?"
"Thank goodness." You pant, slightly winded from your run. "Travis, you need to go get other daddy, ok? I don't know why, but I just suddenly woke up tiny this morning. I'm going to be ok, but you're going to be a big boy and help me, aren't you?"
"Uh..." Travis just gives a shrug, which isn't exactly promising. He doesn't seem to be fully paying attention, as halfway through your plea for help he dug his finger into his nostril and became more focused on picking his nose. Of your two twins, Travis had always struck you as a bit more on the dumb and slow side, and while you still loved him this was definitely not in your favor at the moment.
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